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Bellicose Eonwe from the War of wrath More Maia of Manwe!
Blog Update .. Information.. I have no idea what to call it, but I guess I ‘owe’ some answers to some of you. Under the cut because it also concerns my other blogs
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RP-Hiatus until Mid-October. Life outside Tumblr is getting busy like crazy, so don't expect anyhting until that day...
So, I just hit 600 followers. Thank you so much for sticking around and I hope you enjoy my blog and interpretation of the silly Sindarin king who went and got himself killed! What a dork.
I figured it was a good time to do one of these, to show my appreciation to those wonderful people who I follow. Many of these are mutuals, though some aren’t. That’s irrelevant though. You guys are awesome either way \o/
(If you have more than one blog, I’ve put down the one that I associate most with you. Because I’m lazy *shrugs*)
The High Ranking Bunnies of the Bunny Army.
morifinwethedark, orropher, ulmoofthevalar, thequeenmothershat, fonulyn, goldenhairedadvisor, elvenkingthrandy, haldlrs, bloodclovengold, queen-legolas, eeelrohiiir
The Fabulous Bunny Army.
reforgedmairon, sighros, thefatedfinwe, scienceninpo, daughteroferynlasgalen, eeereeestoor, beguilingblackness, ithilielthehealer, littleawkwardpanda, little-greenleaf-of-mirkwood, curvothefavoredson, taaaaaaaauuuuuuuuriiiiiiieeeeel, greendragon-threebroomsticks, weaverofages, pippinthetook, finrodthefaithful, goldenhairedlionprince, cos-tam, sindxrin, fluffywynn, feanors-daughter, ellerybaratheon, arwen-queen-of-rivendell, flower-of-starlight, little-deer-elf, maaaaeeeedhrooooos, joan-of-shark, sodonewithdwarves, rivxrs-undxr-stxrs, mr-samwise-gamgee, badassbowman, official-gandalf, celebrain
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That’s a lot of bunbuns.
bloodclovengold said:
*smiles innocently*
Na na.. of course it is not you *snickers*
....doing nothing else but hanging around rather useless (though good looking)
nelyofeanorian for nelyofeanorian For being the most amazing person on the world.
|| awwwww ::: this is so beautiful! thank you just sooo sooo much <3
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all my blogs are on hiatus until further notice.
goldenhairedadvisor said:
//You need to see the person who’s supposed to be reading it and demand it. Honestly demand it. This is your life and they can’t screw you over. Demand it and tell him he HAS to read it. Don’t let them fuck with you.
I did :/ Several times *sigh*
I wrote an email last week... I spoke to the person on Tuesday... on Wednesday ... and I will call tomorrow *sigh* .. Sure he HAS to read it (it's his job more or less..). FAKSDLFJAS it's frustrating.
*hugs you real tight* would you please send this to the first ten people on your dash to keep it going? make someone’s day with a hug!
So many thanks, my dear *hugs*
//Please Don't expect anything from me until further notice. Sorry my dears, but I can't
Everything here is just going utterly at the moment, completely fucked up. Something which should have been done by last monday at the lasted is still not done. I am supposed to do my PhD viva beginning of October - everything is organized.. EVERYTHING! but my supervisor has not read my thesis.. has not written the recommendation letter.. has literally done nothing also he has my thesis for MORE THAN 2 fuckin month. The coming monday is the absolut latest date possible to submit it to the committe... but he doesn't read it.. I am feeling miserably, my stomach is dead, i can't eat, i can't sleep because it's just so FUUUUUU .. And the worst thing is! I can't do anything!! Just sit around and wait'
~until the world's end~
"Good so!" Maitimo replied, murmuring his words in anticipation of what was about to come. Tiredness seemed to be not existent this night, and most likely none would sleep - the entire situation they were caught in was highly arousing for the young son of Feanor.
His uncle’s words made him chuckle once again - nothing, absolutely NOTHING was innocent “Probably, you are indeed - or at least you pretend to be” he said with a smirk, as he tilted his head to watch his uncle leaving the tub, his skin dripping wet “But you are not when you are around me!”
Maitimo could have watched, stared for endless moments but he pretended not be a affected by the beauty his beloved presented and lowered himself onto the bed, using every inch of it to splay his body seductively all over.
"What of it?" Nelyo sneared but obeyed instantly and turned around, his heart beating in excitement
Nolo did his best not to smile like a small boy who get a present he wanted his whole life. He sat beside his beloved one and puffed into his ear. "Good. You are clean now… So… We can do that…" he covered his hands with cream he took from a vessel he had in his hands, then warmed it by rubbing his fingers. Then, smiling widely, he started to massage Nelyo’s shoulders. The cream made his hands warm Nelyo’s skin. Nolo wanted his lover to relax and was thinking about that for long time. A good, long massage would make his beloved one feel more relaxed, bring him pleasure. "See? Innocent things." he whispered into his ear, moving his hands a bit lower.
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"Nolofinwe!" Maitimo demanded in a strong voice, using his uncle's full name to give his words more weight "do not tease me so - you KNOW that i am impatient. It's not fair..." But with every movement of his uncle's hands over his skin, his impatience ceased and soon he was lost to the touches, closing his eyes in bliss to saviour the delicate feeling. "Yes, very innocent indeed" - and it was true, Nolofinwe had only touched his shoulders so far, but it was enough for the red-haired elf to become aroused again. *Valar dear* he thought, and rolled onto his stomach, wondering what would happen next.
“What would you think about adding a third party?” (nelyo)
A third party? Had he not been so comfortable in his position, with Nelyo at his back, arms wrapped around him, Kanafinwe might have twisted around to give him a sour, skeptical look. Still, it was somehow also…tempting. Depending. “It depends on the identity of the third party,” he said at last, decisively. “Who are you thinking?”
At first, those words were meant as nothing more than a tease in the aftermath of a blissful night, but the startlet expression on his brother’s face, followed by the inquiry told Nelyo that Kanafinwe was not entirely opposed by the idea. In fact - Nelyo had NOT expected such a reaction from his brother but now his his curiosity was set aflame. He reversed their positions quickly, now hovering over his brother “Káno, Káno..” he said with a broad smirk, unable to hide his delight “do not pretend I don’t speak the truth when I say that you cast our Arafinwean cousins a glance or two when they are around”
The moment Kanafinwe realized that the words had not been spoken with serious intent, he flushed deeply, instantly regretting his own response. The color in his cheeks darkened still further when Nelyafinwe moved over him to stare down at him, smirking. “I - no, I didn’t mean - Nelyo!” he stammered, almost angry in his own embarrassment. “I do not!”
Had his smile been wide previously, it now could be described as a shameless, naughty grin which grew exponentially with his brother’s embarrasment - and Káno looked beyond beautiful to his eyes. Softly, Maitimo traced the prominent cheekbone with his fingertips, until he brushed against Kanafinwe's lips. "Shhh, there is no need for lies, Káno. I know you DID mean it...." he replied teasingly with a twinkle in his eyes "..but tell me, which of them do you prefer...?"
Maitimo knew, that he was wandering a VERY thin line and that his brother's temper can be at times unpredictible, but the flushed cheeks were worth the danger.
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Not many things kept Fëanor’s eldest son occupied these days; the valley was peaceful and quiet, Lord Elrond busy with numerous official task and he was left with a generous amount of spare time which was best spent in the library on such a rainy day.
*These information are not accurate* Maedhros commented to himself, going through a newly written book - but his studying was interrupted by a strong voice which reflected against the heavy stone walls.
"Oh" Maedhros turned around quickly, a smile spread over his lips as his gaze caught the young man "I have not expected to see you return so quickly to Imladris. Welcome back, Aragorn!" he said, rising from the desk to embrace Elrond’s foster son.
Strider grinned and walked over and meet Maedhros halfway for the hug. “Please. I still prefer ‘Estel’ while I am here.” He did not care for his given name, Aragorn, yet. It reminded him of a path he did not want to take. “I wouldn’t be back except I managed to get myself injured and the rangers insisted I return home. Problem is I mostly healed on the way.” He gave a sheepish smile then added with a smile, “Not to say I am not glad to be back. I hope you’ve not been kept too busy.”
"Aye .. forgive me, young one" Maedhros' replied, scolding himself in silence. It has not been the first time that he had addressed Estel with his given name, but his guilt was soon replaced by worries over the young man "But say. What had happened this time? Did you fall of a tree, pretending to be an elf" the red-haired elf inquired chuckling; it was obvious that Estel was not severly injured nor visibly hurt, otherwise Maedhros would never have said those words.
World is a small place [Closed]
Líriel spoke, “It is true none of them are here now, but the same can be told of maidens who would take much delight in gazing upon you. The Houses of Healing are a place where nothing from outside can bother you. Their peace is meant to be a delight as those brought here need silence and comfort besides care, food or bandages.” It was a delight for her at times to be at the Houses due to the calmness found there. In the hours when her duties were not a burden, Líriel would read or sing. Surely those things could be done anywhere else, but nothing could replace the harmonious tranquility, which was, somehow, a thing through which the Houses were a distinct place.
“Your red face was the cause of my question,” she told him, “Though I am glad your mood is a good one.” His smile was a delight to behold, therefore she as well smiled. More or less, it brightened her day to stay near him, to listen to him, to be herself around one who did not judge her, but, on the contrary, laughed with her and enjoyed her presence. She followed his gaze and wondered where did it linger and what was there, in his mind. Then, her own eyes were those that studied, feeding her imagination. What would have happened if she had touched his face the way he touched hers? Would he have closed his eyes too or would he have given her a smile? What if…
She let the thought pass. There was no way that was proper of her, to depict images of him and her sharing moments rather sweet, when he would chase her while she would disappear behind trees and their laughter would fill the air. But how would she hold herself when so much had come to happen?
Líriel chuckled at his statement. “I have never heard of one to feel lonely after their companion stands from the bench they were sharing,” she told him, “This could be a good tale, though. Children would laugh until their tiny eyes would be filled with merry tears. I could sing this one myself!” The maiden straightened her posture. “You shall be spared from your loneliness soon,” she added before she began her dance.
The grass beneath her feet was smooth, the light breaking through the leaves of the trees a delight and the warmth of the air completed the beauty of the setting. Líriel twirled in swirls of silk and strands. Soon she was caught by the movements of her feet and hands and she sang. Her own song captivated her, causing her to forget of herself and the world around. One by one, the trees and flowers disappeared as she felt her spirit lifted on the wings of a freedom most sweet. For a moment short even the presence of her companion was forgotten. There was only her and the uplifting music of hers and her dance.
When she finished, a wide smile was on her face. She had tasted once more the bliss she loved. Her heart would now rest regarding this matter. The eyes returned to the bench and to the one she had stood near before she danced. Líriel took once more her seat, but she did not dare to hope he would touch her again. “Forgive me for my sudden burst,” the singer spoke with hardened breath due to the effort, “I felt I could endure my longing for it no more. Now, where were we?”
Nothing more than a tease her words were and Maitimo knew it all to well "Do not mock me and my emotions! I have meant the words I've said seconds ago ..I think .. I WILL indeed feel lonely but I understand your longing fairly well; wasn't I just the same earlier? Unable to keep my feet still, to regain my strength... " He shook his head in amusement, remembering is own stubborness - apparently, at least in this matter they were much alike.
"Shall I be spared from my loneliness soon, Líriel?" Maitimo commented his voice filled with laughter, dancing through the air like summer breeze With sparkling eyes, he follwed every movement she made curious what would await him.
The dance was wonderful and Maitimo did feel many things but certainly loneliness was not among them; too occupied was he to watch her fluid movements, the swirling of long hair around her face which carried the most wonderful smile he had ever seen. It was obvious for the young Feanorian that Líriel was almost lost in her dance, in the happiness she felt. *Valar dear .. this is intoxicating* Surely, he had seen other's dance in his presence, yet this dance was so very different and it was impossible to tear his eyes away from her.
"Líriel.. " he applauded her when she finally stopped to swirl around over the soft grass "never have my eyes seen such a beautiful performance and I cannot believe that I was the only spectator! Where have you learned to dance like this?" Maitimo inquired, still staring at her in a manner which was not appropriate for him and he was grateful that she had decided to join him again. No words did Maitimo have to explain how he felt in this moment with his heart beating heavily in his chest, hearing her soft voice close to his ears again.
"Well.." after long moments he answered her question with a nervous smile on his lips "minutes ago I was holding your hand .. and caressed your cheek. And if I remember correctly, Líriel - you said you did enjoy it. And I wonder why - in truth, I have wondered every second whilst you have been away from my side and those words might sound not right, but I will speak them nonetheless: would you return the favor?"
Telvo, why are you doing this? *stands up*
Because I love you. -shoots a third-
Because you love, you try to hurt me? That does not make any sense, Telvo. What do you want?
Roleplay Tag Game ; tagged by: bloodclovengold
Name of your muse: Maedhros, Nelyafinwe, Maitimo, Nelyo
One picture you like best of your muse’s fc:
Two headcanons you have for your muse that you never told anyone: 1) That Finwe's death had a massive impact an Maedhros' personality - he was very much his father's son before and condemned the marriage, it even went so far that he avoided contact; both with his grandfather, with Indis of course but also with his half-uncle's. And when Finwe died, he regretted deeply what he had done. Often I've read that Losgar was the first time, he stood against his father, but I hc he already did before; meaning that he was loyal to his father/family but that he and Feanor had often heated arguments because they saw things very differently, and Nelyo never kept quiet...
2) Morgoth cut off one of his ears during his captivity.
I have shared both, but only with a single person, so i guess it counts
Three things that your muse loves doing in their free time: 1) Practicing Swordplay 2) Go swimming .. shortless... xD 3) Stalking his cousins
Four people that your muse loves: 1) Nerdanel 2) Feanaro 3) Kanafinwe 4) Findekano
Three fond childhood memories: 1) The first sword his father made for him for his birthday 2) Babysitting little Kano and his other brothers 3) The journeys through the woods with his parents
Two things your muse regrets: 1) That he could not stop his father from burning the ships 2) The incidence with Elrond & Elros' family...
One thing they’d go through heaven or hell to save/change: He would do anything for the opportunity to go back and change the beginning, as he saw it: the slaying of Finwe and the swearing of the Oath.
Tag ten people to do the same thing: thefatedfinwe nolofinwefingolfin caeruleo-flamma